Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"What do you mean?" Tong Yue'er couldn't grasp Murong Fu's pulse, and she couldn't help asking, "Since you know my father's name, how dare you be rude to me?"

"Hey, you think too highly of your father," Murong Fu sneered, but he liked him more and more in his heart.

Tong Jia, a common surname in the Manchurian Jurchen, is in charge of the Xianghong Banner, Zhenglan Banner and Xianghuang Banner of the Manchu Eight Banners Army, and Tong Yueer's father, Tong Jia Wuliang, is the current commander of the Xianghuang Banner Manchurian Army. There are thirty thousand people.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that half of the guards in the palace are from Wu Liang. This is why although Tong Yue'er is only a noble person, her status in the palace is very detached.

And Murong Fu's idea was to use Tong Yue'er to control the entire palace. Of course, this matter had to be carefully planned, and the most urgent task at the moment was to recover the future queen.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu gave Tong Yue'er a malicious look, and with his right hand in the air, the long whip instantly condensed into shape.

Tong Yue'er's pretty face changed, "You, what do you want to do?"

"Is there even a need to ask?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Naturally, I'll take good care of your empress."

Tong Yue'er's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, "Don't, don't come here again, the previous grievances are a stroke..."

Before the word "Pin" was out of the mouth, there was a crisp "pa", the long whip swayed, and a whip mark suddenly appeared on Tong Yue'er's chest.

"Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. It's a coincidence that I also have a habit of abusing people. How about we have a sparring session with Your Majesty today?" Murong Fu said jokingly, his hands didn't stop moving at all. The whip whipped down again and again.

Of course, the strength of his shot was also controlled just right, it would only hurt her, and even scratch her clothes, but it would not leave scars on the skin, at most it would be just a red mark.

"Hmm..." Tong Yue'er snorted softly, her face turned red in an instant, and her body began to squirm with desire again. She really hated her own flesh and blood.

"Papa... Papa..." Murong Fu held a long whip, like a ruthless flower-destroying messenger, whipping the beauty in palace costume in front of him continuously.

Not to mention, there was an indescribable pleasure in my heart.

"Could it be that I really have a tendency to abuse?" Murong Fu couldn't help thinking.

And Tong Yue'er is no longer as stubborn as before, she hastily dodged around, but the whip in Murong Fu's hand can be long or short, changing as she likes, no matter how she dodges, the whip can always hit a certain part of her body accurately.

After being whipped seven or eight times, Tong Yue'er's clothes had been torn several times, and a large piece of fat-like skin was exposed to the air, gradually turning red, and her face was even more rippling with spring waves, glistening like water, exuding a wave of Coquettish breath.

"Your Majesty, did I enjoy beating you?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.

Tong Yue'er gritted her teeth tightly, and forced herself not to make that embarrassing sound, but upon hearing Murong Fu's words, she couldn't help but replied, "Excellent!"

As soon as the words came out, Tong Yue'er fainted from shame.

From the day she was born, she was raised as a queen. What she has learned and seen is the most noble etiquette. ,

There is both shame and indignation in my heart, and there is also an unspeakable excitement. The two emotions are intertwined and entangled.

Murong Fu hit her a few more times, suddenly Tong Yue'er's body tensed up, and she began to tremble continuously, it lasted for about ten breaths, and finally her body went limp and she collapsed on the ground.

Murong Fu retracted his long whip, put his hands behind his back, leaned forward, bent over and looked carefully, then shook his head slightly, "Young lady doesn't seem to be very good, this first round, I won."

Tong Yue'er gasped for breath, with a contented expression on her face, she came back to her senses after a while, remembering that her performance just now fell in Murong Fu's eyes, she couldn't help turning pale, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you This devil, how could you treat me like this..."

"Your Majesty's words are out of conscience, and I don't know who it was just now..."

"Don't say it, please don't say it." Tong Yue'er straightened up suddenly, grabbed Murong Fu's skirt with both hands, and cried, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk," Murong Fu smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold Rou Yi, "Let's fight the next battle."

"You..." Tong Yue'er's complexion changed slightly, but before she could speak, she was picked up by Murong Fu, her face paled, "What are you doing? I am the emperor's woman, you...you can't touch me!". m.

No wonder she was so excited. Although Murong Fu humiliated her before, he had never touched her body. If Kangxi knew about this intimate contact, he would never be a queen again in this life.

When Murong Fu heard "the emperor's woman", he felt uneasy for a while, walked into the main hall in two or three steps, searched around, finally found a grand master's chair in a side hall, and threw Tong Yue'er on the chair.

"What exactly are you going to do? If you want money, you can take all the money in the palace, can you let me go?" Tong Yue'er's tone softened, she was really a little scared, this Murong Fu Like a demon, constantly destroying her dignity, she was really afraid that the other party would do something more excessive.

An inexplicable smile flashed across Murong Fu's face, he did not answer, he tapped Tong Yue'er's acupuncture points, then pulled some red ropes from the curtain in the hall, and tied Tong Yue'er to the grand master's chair in a strange posture, this Only then did she unlock her acupoints.

But at this moment, Tong Yue'er had her hands behind her head, her legs were tied in half and pulled apart, this posture was extremely shameful for any woman, let alone the noble Tong Yue'er.

"Please, let me go, I will promise you whatever you want." Tong Yue'er burst into tears.

"Really?" Murong Fu's eyes lit up, he leaned close to Tong Yue'er's pale face, and laughed in a low voice, "If I want you, will you agree?"

Tong Yue'er was stunned for a moment, then her complexion changed drastically, and she shouted sharply, "Wishful thinking!"

"Forget it then," Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, "It's getting late today, so let's play three small games. You won two out of three rounds, and you were the first one. If you wiped your body, it's considered my victory. Now Play the second one, you have to be careful, if you lose again, you will have no chance to come back."

Tong Yue'er didn't understand what Murong Fu wanted to do at all, but upon hearing this, she couldn't help but her heart moved, and she blurted out, "If I win, will you let me go?"

"Of course, I'll keep my word. If you win, I'll leave right now and won't bother you anymore." Murong Fu immediately patted his chest and promised.

"I have one condition." Tong Yue'er's mind turned, but she said, "You can't touch my body, otherwise I'd rather die than let you succeed."

"Well..." Murong Fu pondered for a while, "I can assure you that I won't take the initiative to make that last step. As for scratching, it's inevitable."

As he said that, he pinched Tong Yue'er's chest with his hand, and whispered softly.

At this moment, Tong Yue'er felt ashamed and angry, and she didn't care about being taken advantage of by the other party. She thought, as long as she could keep her last innocence, and clean up the maids and eunuchs in Yonghe Palace afterwards, no one would ever know what happened today. thing.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, Tong Yue'er gritted her teeth and said, "How do you want to play?"

Something strange flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, "Since it's a game, it should have a lottery. How about it, if you lose, you will be my slave from now on, and you will not be betrayed for the rest of your life."

"What!" Tong Yue'er never expected that Murong Fu would dare to raise such a condition, and for a moment, she was surprised more than fear and shame.

Murong Fu nodded indifferently, "You heard me right, I want you to be my slave."

After Tong Yue'er was shocked, she immediately felt a great sense of humiliation in her heart. After all, she was also a daughter, with a prominent background and status, and her blood was incomparably noble. The person in front of her actually wanted her to be his slave girl. What a shame it was.

"Why, you don't play?" Murong Fu frowned slightly, his expression turned cold, "Then I'd better play by myself."

As she said that, she went to untie Tong Yueer's clothes.

"No, no, I'll just agree, but..." Tong Yue'er was in a hurry, and quickly responded, but then changed the topic and said, "If you lose, you will also be a slave to this palace for the rest of your life. Go west, you are not allowed to go east!"

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and laughed secretly in his heart, for a weak woman like you who has no strength to restrain a chicken, even if my son loses and refuses to admit it, what can you do to me?

Of course, he would not say these words, and said with a smile, "Okay, this seat accepts."

"How to judge winning or losing?" Tong Yue'er didn't know what to think of, her cheeks were flushed, and she was about to bleed, "I'm afraid that any woman can't bear your obscene and shameless methods. unacceptable."

Murong Fu was taken aback, he didn't expect this woman to be really stupid, his thoughts turned, and suddenly he thought of something interesting, he said with a half-smile, "Well, when you take the initiative to ask me to make that last step, Even if you lose, otherwise I lose."

When Tong Yue'er heard this, she almost fainted from anger. She is the dignified daughter of Tong Jia's family, her status is comparable to that of a princess, even facing Kangxi, she would not be able to take the initiative to ask for sex, so how could she take the initiative to ask for sex from a lowly Han man.

But right now she has no power to resist, Tong Yue'er can only grit her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, let others manipulate her, made up her mind to guard the Lingtai, never give in, finally nodded, "Let's begin."

"Yo? Are you impatient?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the clothes on Tong Yue'er's body were shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions.

The corners of Tong Yue'er's eyes were filled with tears, she could only turn her head away, not thinking about her extremely ashamed posture.

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